Proud to be living rent free in their heads!

Hello all,
               This will be a particular treat for all my older readers who kept abreast of the antics of a select few in Eastlakes who pass their time spreading hatred, lies and misery.
  The last few years has been incredibly quiet as I continue with my life far removed from all this and allow others to suffer the hate that is inflicted almost daily. Although, much to my regret, an occasional person comes to me with their own tales of woe caused by this group of people.
  In an effort to control the lives of others, an attack was again made on me after my wife dared to go to a Joey Albert concert with her step-daughter. This time the allegations have become even more serious, life destroying to be quite truthful.
  I don't really care and truly wanted to just let the lies pass, I am not a vengeful person and am just enjoying the things I do in life with more intelligent examples of humanity, but I have decided to make this public already and my family/friends are all pushing me to take it further.
  However her new husband, from all reports, is a nice guy and Tins (the recipient of this posting) is likewise. I think they will suffer enough in coming years from this sort of thing and don't really deserve any more.

  Below is one of two slanderous postings placed on Facebook (since removed but screen captured and printed prior).
  The young girl in question will be known as H. I feel her real name should not be bandied around as she is a little challenged (according to her mum) and has had a terrible life resulting in her being in a mental hospital 'PRIOR' to moving in with us (verifiable from St George Psychiatric Hospital records).
  That this woman has chosen to name her openly on the internet again shows exactly the type of person she is.
  I've also removed surnames, on advisement of a friends solicitor, for legal reasons. However these will be available on an official statement.

   Now you will have to excuse me if I miss things. Most of it is in Tagalog (mostly the stuff she is scared I will read) and I've had to go through translators.
  Please also note that in the past numerous requests were made for a face to face meeting, all of which were declined and all before these latest invented rumours were thought of.

* Lets start with the funniest claim of all. Apparently my strict religious wife sat by and allowed me to pimp out young girls as prostitutes at our parties :-)
Further more I sold girls, especially 'H', to friends at these parties for sex and apparently sold Filipino girls to guys for similar reward.
OMG, my secret is out :-)
  Yeah, I own five houses in our street and each one is set up as a den of sin. (That's a joke for the idiots).
  I have developed a new mind powering conjuring trick that I use to make girls give themselves willingly, even while there mothers and fathers (see Ate Inday) are right there at said sordid parties. :-)
  My $250 Commodore and $300 Minibus is testimony to this lucrative business.
  I think the find most offensive about this is that she didn't even take the time to invent some believable gossip about me. But it does not have to be believable to those who know me to be slanderous of my character and standing to those who don't.

* Now I hate to disprove the words of someone else, especially when it makes them more violent and prone to stupid rumour making.
  However:
  Yes 'H' did suffer depression. She was admitted to the St George Psychiatric Hospital' (verifiable by them) after a boyfriend got violent and forced himself on her. At this time I had not seen 'H' after she left home (allegedly due to cruel parents - a claim from her that I do not believe) and shacked up with some guy (said to be in the Rozelle area). I was in the Philippines when I was first told about this via Yahoo Messenger.
  The hospital called us as 'H' saw us as her only way out and asked if we would come see her. 'H' begged me to take responsibility for her and after meetings with hospital staff (regarding what had happened to her - I've left the worst bit out because if found out it would hurt her mum badly) she was released to us.
  The next 6+ months she used our food, electricity, water and our hospitality until she was caught out in another big lie (verifiable through those who she lied to) and admitted herself to hospital, but again asked us to help her.
  Her days involved sleeping and claiming WELFARE PAYMENTS and her nights were spent on the internet endlessly. Not a healthy life and when we tried to force her to do something more productive, she again ran away. NO THANKS - NO NOTHING. Just used us.
  Perhaps mistruths made in an effort to get back home are the basis for this.
  However, official hospital records will show the whole truth of what happened - a story incredibly different to statements above.

* Another funny one is the claim that I look down on Filipino people. Here we are clasping at straws to gain sympathy from people who choose to believe only one story without bothering to gain the perspective of all.
  Here we have a classic case of trying to translate feelings aimed at her into something that is aimed at everyone for maximum sympathy.

  The facts are: I work seven days around Filipino people, I married a Filipino person, some of my closest friends are Filipino, four of my god children are full or half Filipino, I donate money to and sponsor events aimed at raising money for Filipino children, I run a Philippine railway society that has aimed (14 years) to promote a museum for the Filipino people, my children are half Filipino and on numerous occasions I have risked myself in arguments defending the Filipino people.
  Those who know me know I love the Philippines and the Filipino people. I do hate those who lie, gossip and manipulate things for their own benefit and the destroy others, then use attendance at church as a 'Get Out Free Ticket'. For that I don't apologise, as they bring a proud and good nationality into disrepute.
  I've often been told I am more Filipino than many Filipinos. Why is that.

* We were never close friends as claimed. We were friends of a friend of hers who lost the bulk of HER friends due to a belief in these mistruths.

Alas that is all I have had translated thus far - however this is a small look at what evil is common around parts of the community here. Something I find very sad is that such potentially beautiful people can choose to manipulate the truth to benefit themselves.

  A second posting was made and printed out, but a screen capture not taken before the Fabebook wall owner removed the whole slanderous thread.

* CENTRELINK - It was claimed that I bludged on Centerlink for two years during the time I was involved with this woman. Centerlink records will show otherwise.
CENTERLINK would not give me money because, A) I was doing casual exhibition electrical work and B) my wife was fully employed.
  So the rules of the Federal Government prove this blatant lie.

* DEPRESSION - Yep, have suffered it twice. The main time was back in the days when fuel was breaching the $1 mark and, as a console operator, I bore the brunt of abuse. This coming from equally ignorant people who actually thought I controlled world fuel prices :-)
  This was in the days prior to my unfortunate association with these people.
  I had a second small bout of it, as did my friend Gina (both verifiable through medical records), due to the endless lies of this very same woman. But ridding myself of them has seen it go away forever.

* LOST ALL MY FRIENDS - Really? Only one I can think of that left of their own accord and not at my desire. I gave up on hanging out with select people well before my wife did, many due to actions not in line with good people.
  I look at all my friends today, some that I even went to school with decades ago, and here we are still mates today. Strange contradiction to the claim that all my friends leave me due to me being a bastard.
  Interesting, as an aside, that to this day I am close friends with this persons ex-husband. Ironic. Ahhhh memories, I remember many a lie and accusation about harbouring him when he was actually living out west.

* POSTING UNDER MY SONS FACEBOOK ACCOUNT - Nope, paranoia there.
  Was happily photographing around Ocean View and Robertson all day and my son 'obviously' does not make me privy to his passwords.
That's called privacy - Google it for a meaning.

IN CLOSING

Thank you to all those who have given their support and help during this latest attack. I have taken all your thoughts and suggestions on board and will be discussing possibilities further early in the week.
However I am not a vengeful person (this being why she enjoys attacking me with rubbish all the time - yet being to scared to attack others she hates), so she will no doubt get away with it again - and she knows it. Enjoy your moment - I'm happy for you.
One day she will come up against someone a little less forgiving. Her often hidden behind god being the most likely. God saw the truth with that pregnant lady at Matraville RSL, even if the cameras 'alledgedly' didn't.

 

Thank You / Maraming Salamat Po

 

 

 

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BILL SULLIVAN

Your friends gathered in Newcastle to remember you again.

Help those who need it in the Philippines.

 

Bantay Bata

~~ CRUISING SYDNEY HARBOUR ~~~

 

A rare break from the everyday drudgery of life saw us head on down to the harbour for an evening of fun, food, views and arguments.
Despite the Arctic winds, rain and temperatures during summer, oh and the fighting, the night was very much enjoyed.

Soon to be part of Sydney history is the monorail that has both annoyed and frustrated Sydneysiders since the late 80s. July 1st sees it torn down and melted down for Korean cars.

A grand old lady of Sydney Harbour is the preserved South Steyne.
After finishing her career plying the Circular Quay to Manly run, she was later sent to Melbourne (presumably a punishment for something bad she did) and was converted into restaurant.
Following serving of her time, we again got her back and today she sits here feeding hungry people with lots of money.

Summer and coats were the go. Yet as I type this it is nearly April and Sydney is sweltering.
The world is screwed I tells ya.

Another of Sydney's grand old ladies is the Baragoola which, after many many years of neglect, has escaped scrapping/sinking through a group set up to restore her.
The massive task is being undertaken by volunteers.
If you wish to help, or donate, feel free to contact them HERE!

 

Not our boat for the evening, but one that has some good and bad memories.
Went on an awesome Xmas cruise with the Kami band on this boat once. A long night of food, drinkies, singing and dancing that will never be forgotten.
What a shame the memory is tarnished by some community hypocrites we chose to associate with. Alas though, would not have swapped the night for anything, pond scum included.

What the? Some strange ones got on the boat before us.

Ahhhhhh, cruising Sydney Harbour is still a pretty cool way to spend an evening, though FRIENDSHIP is not quite as beautiful as her predecessors above.

 

Join me again shortly, as I take you on a continuous look around life in the Sydney Filipino and uncover a few of the dark crappy secrets and attitudes that lay within.

Happy Easter - Stay Safe :-)

 

 

 

 

THE COMMUNITIES GREATEST SHAME.

  Reading this could affect you in many ways. Maybe its disgust, maybe your a bit offended, some will probably chuckle, one or two perhaps even a little embarrassed, however everyone involved in the community here will relate to this sort of event.
  Don't judge the poster harshly, I know the frustration this sort of backstabbing brings, the smug looks, threats and insane accusations that are used as defense when some piece of shit tries to get away with all their wrong doings.
  God fearing????? A term often utilized by those who are the worst offenders.
  God fearing my arse. Just another way to try to cover up a long list of offences against their fellow humans. 
 

BROCK AND SCOTT'S BIRTHDAY BASH

2013  -  PT1

Twas just like the days of old, large party, karaoke, lots of yummy Filo food and even a bit of drama amongst some attendees. It had all the makings of a great night and it did not let us down.
With a long pending move, every party could always possibly be our last in this spacious location, so an effort is always made to make the most of it.

I am still suffering the effects of a great night, so there are no witty comments below, just the first of two parts showing the big event.

 

 

Opps - stuffed up something here.

Certainly one of the highlights of the night was catching up with my old friend Jasmine. It has been quite a few years, so it was much looked forward to. 

COMING SOON

 

Australia Day 2013

 

Part 2 of Brock and Scott's Birthday

Pia and MrX Couple Up

 

A Fairytale Come True

 

There is nothing like a wedding in the Filipino community here, Tanduay Rum on tap ensuring the harshest of thirst is quenched, more delicious foods than you can imagine (usually enough left over for a weeks feeding afterwards), karaoke music blaring and the latest gossip and rumour exchange.
So it was a brave, deathly ill, or uninvited mongrel member of the community that did not turn up for the wedding event of 2012.
People came from far and wide, some enduring the dangers of driving out of Campbelltown, while others took their lives in their own hands risking a trip from the Riverina in a FORD.

It was one of those truly special days, one of those events that you never forget, one that holds a special part in your heart forever - yep the day the Tanduay is unlimited and FREE!

However, we were there for bigger reasons, ones even more important than the adobo, well marginally more important than the adobo, we were here for the coupling up in marriage of my cousin Pia and ol mate MrX (NOTE: For legal reasons we have had to not include photos of MrX at his request).
Its a special occasion where two become one, as they come together in front of all their friends to express their love for each other and devotion to spend blah blah blah blah.
You know it all. In reality, for a guy its the end of decision making and for the friends, the end of all that pre-marriage lovely dovey shit we must endure.
So please join us as we go through that what was the coupling of 2012.
Sadly  I have had to omit some photos in case we receive a deal from New Idea or Womans Day.

Sadly also, I may have accidentally included some captions in the photos after MrX requested that those 'stupid comments' be left off them. I thusly apologise for any accidental hilarity this may cause.